Late at night, the lonely moon hangs high.

Wang's backyard.

This is the place where the slaves live and eat, and after a day and a night of tossing, the servants of the Wang family have followed the exhausted old cattle into their respective houses, and fell asleep.

The Wang family has a son, and he has obtained the Fazang, this is a major event that has not been seen in Zhenyan City for many years, and the [Sacrificial Spirit Palace] has masters coming, and a big banquet like today will be placed for a full month.

That means every day is just as busy.

At this point, everyone seized the time to rest.

However, after the third watch, there was a lone figure pestle there next to the manger in the backyard.

Inside the manger, a pair of dark eyes stared curiously at the immobile human boy.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Xuantan's hair rose and fell rhythmically, he was not standing there stupidly, the bones of his whole body were adjusting the rhythm with extremely subtle fluctuations, especially his spine, staring at the skin on his back, stretching up like a hill.

The most special thing is that his breathing is more subtle, restrained, but his body seems to be full of qi, making a rumbling sound, like a tiger, startling the horses in the manger stepping on their hooves, and their eyes are full of panic.

Thundered......

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan moved, his body was short, and he suddenly rose vertically, like a tiger descending the mountain, swinging a strong wind to hunt, entanglement, and violent sounds beat between his muscles and bones.

As soon as he stepped out, he was already ten zhang away, and the majestic breath was swallowed in the palm of his hand, fierce as a tiger slapping, and in a trance, the air flow around him turned into a tiger's momentum, so frightened that the horses in the manger neighed in horror.

"What a genius...... How did you do that? ”

Suddenly, a faint exclamation sounded in the night.

Zhao Xuantan's neck shrank suddenly, his hair stood up, like a tiger alert, and suddenly turned around.

"Tut, with such qualifications, being a slave is really wronged."

A gust of wind floated, and before Zhao Xuantan could see it clearly, the sudden figure had already landed in the courtyard and arrived in front of him.

"You...... You are...... The owner of the Louvre Tavern!? ”

Under the hazy moonlight, Zhao Xuantan looked at Li Mo with a stunned expression.

This newly opened tavern, because of the cheap price, he frequented it, so he had met Li Mo a few times, and it seemed that he was just a young businessman who was not very proficient in business because of his meager profits.

However, Zhao Xuantan never dreamed that this newcomer to the tavern was still a cultivator, and it seemed that his cultivation was not low, at least a lot higher than him, otherwise he would not be unaware.

"You ......"

"You don't cultivate the [Twelve Divine Breath Technique] of the [Sacrificial Spirit Palace], a minion like you is afraid that you can't afford to buy a more advanced method......"

Li Mo looked at Zhao Xuantan with interest.

"The Twelve Divine Breath Techniques are very profound." Zhao Xuantan retorted.

"Oh?" Li Mo's eyes lit up, and his interest became more and more intense.

"I didn't think you could have such insight, so why were you kicked out of the Academy?"

Although the people of the Endless Realm can enter the [Sacrificial Spirit Palace] to practice, but at the end of the three-year period, they will have to leave, unless they are gifted and approved by the Academy.

Obviously, Zhao Xuantan is not among them, and can only be a slave with peace of mind.

"The Twelve Divine Breaths are not for me...... However, I found that there are many merits in this exercise, and I will only practice what suits me, so I will adjust it a little and explore it......"

"That's what I'm cultivating now, although it's rough, it's much more effective than before."

Zhao Xuantan pursed his lips, quite helpless, although the methods he had figured out by himself could not be on the table, and they could not be compared with those more advanced methods outside, but he really cultivated the effect.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I know I don't know how high the sky is, I'm just a minion......"

In the dark night, Li Mo's eyes were like a thread, staring at Zhao Xuantan for a moment, and the latter suddenly showed impatience.

"You're not a minion, you're a genius."

However, at this moment, Li Mo couldn't help but sigh faintly.

The [Twelve Divine Breath Techniques] of the Sacrificial Spirit Palace were originally a fusion of more than a dozen different breathing methods, simplifying the complex...... He is suitable for everyone, but the method that is suitable for everyone is destined to be ordinary.

However, everyone can find the most suitable way for themselves from this exercise......

However, there is no one in ten thousand who can see through this road, and it is even more difficult to find people who can walk on this road......

This is the true use of the [Twelve Divine Breath Technique], mediocre people regard it as chicken ribs, and demons get it like divine help.

Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuantan twice, such a demonic qualification is rare even outside.

The most important thing is that this fool doesn't even know what terrible potential he hides.

Once that potential is unleashed...... Talent in troubled times, appearance in mixed times.

"Tsk...... Pretty good luck......"

Li Mo's eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance, the reason why he valued Zhao Xuantan was not only because of his talent, but more importantly, this person's luck was strong, and it was unique in the entire True Yan City.

You must know that once you step into the [Longevity Realm], heaven and man are one, and you will be able to live a long life and know the fortune of heaven, and you will be able to see a ray of heaven in the underworld.

Zhao Xuantan, he has now reached the critical moment of the change of fate, he is soaring into the sky, but falling into the clouds and mud, right in front of him.

Li Mo speculated that this young man might also be able to obtain the Fazang, and the grade was not low.

"Senior...... Senior ......"

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan called twice, pulling Li Mo's thoughts back.

"Senpai!?" Li Mo couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this title.

At his age, he is already called a senior...... However, in the way of cultivation, the attainer comes first, and he doesn't care too much.

"I've been watching you for a long time......"

"How long?" Zhao Xuantan couldn't help but ask.

"From the first day you came to my tavern." Li Mo chuckled.

"Huh!?"

Zhao Xuantan was stunned for a moment, and then he fell to his knees with a "poof".

"I hope that my seniors will give me some advice."

"You're smart." Li Mowan smiled.

As the old saying goes, if you have the right posture, you can mix everywhere. Kowtow fast, and there are connections everywhere.

As for Zhao Xuantan's trembling, Li Mo really had to say a little bit.

Airplanes......

Thinking of this, Li Mo flicked his fingers, and a streamer flew out and sank into Zhao Xuantan's body.

Suddenly, a majestic and pure essence qi dispersed into Zhao Xuantan's limbs, and at the same time, a huge amount of information came like a tide, making him have a headache, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"I'll give you a chance, if you can really practice something, it means that you are destined for me."

"If you and I have fate, we will definitely see each other again."

Zhao Xuantan looked at Li Mo and couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Dare to ask the seniors their names?"

"If there is fate, I am telling you." Li Mo said with a smile.

"My name is ......"

When Zhao Xuantan saw this, he wanted to report to his family, although he didn't know if Li Mo knew, but this was a courtesy.

"Next time we meet, you'll be telling me your name."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mo disappeared in front of Zhao Xuantan.

"Senior...... Senior ......"

Zhao Xuantan looked at the empty night, but he never saw Li Mo again.

"It's really a fairy figure."

Zhao Xuantan was not endlessly stupid, at this moment, as soon as his body moved, he sat on the ground, and a large number of scriptures came to his mind.

Lingbao breathing method!

This method is a method created by Li Mo who has been in Hongmen Prison for a long time, fighting with Gu Jingting, and gradually integrating all the laws.

"The essence of Gai Yuchen, the purple smoke of Jiuqing, return to the change of Liuhe, hide in the secret of the mother's womb, swallow and vomit to refine your own body, and create a spiritual true treasure......"

Zhao Xuantan had the mysteries of the [Spirit Treasure Breath Method] in his mind, refining the essence left to him by Li Mo.

In the following days, Zhao Xuantan never went to the Luofu Tavern again, and Li Mo never showed up.

The two maintained a tacit understanding.

Zhao Xuantan knew that if he didn't refine something, he wouldn't be qualified to see Li Mo again.

In this way, Li Mo had no need to see him again.

In this way, during the day, Zhao Xuantan was still serving in the Wang family's house, and at night he was cultivating hard.

I have to say that the pomp of the Wang family is really big, and the banquet has been held for half a month, but there is no intention of stopping.

After all, obtaining the Dharma Collection is a glorious event.

Not to mention that no one in True Flame City had obtained the [Dharma Collection] for thirty-three years.

"The ancestral tomb of the Wang family is really smoking...... I heard that this Wang Ju was not outstanding among the sons of the Wang family, so why did he get the Fazang? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, now that he is soaring into the sky, the Wang family will have the final say in the future."

"If you get the Fazang, how can you value the Wang family's family business!?"

At the banquet, the most talked about by everyone is naturally this Wang family linzi, even if half a month has passed, people's curiosity and enthusiasm for Wang Ju are still unabated.

At this moment, inside the Wang family's mansion.

The quiet and elegant courtyard is in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the front yard.

"Jin Gang Fazang...... It's really amazing, in just half a month, it made me reborn. ”

In the small courtyard, a young man stood, his body floating with a faint golden streamer, as if layers of golden sand were undulating, constantly penetrating into the skin.

Gradually, his skin glowed with a faint golden sheen, exuding a terrifying aura.

At this moment, Wang Ju couldn't help but show a look of intoxication, because he obtained the Fazang, he stood out from the younger generation, and he really soared into the sky, and his future was limitless.

In just half a month, he was reborn.

At this moment, Wang Ju's body was like King Kong, and even his internal organs were wrapped in a layer of golden substance......

Such a strange golden substance was constantly refining his blood and bone marrow

This made Wang Ju feel unprecedented power, and it seemed to be getting stronger every moment.

"Fazang is indeed amazing, in just half a month, it can actually make an Inner Breath Realm directly promoted to the Spiritual Breath Realm......"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the corner.

"Senior ......"

Wang Ju's face straightened suddenly, turned around, and hurriedly saluted.

He was able to achieve what he is today thanks to the guidance of this mysterious powerhouse in front of him.

"Spiritual Breath!?"

Wang Ju bowed his body, but he was chewing on the words of the mysterious powerhouse just now.

Is this a secret word!?

"You still have a lot of room for improvement." The mysterious powerhouse said lightly.

Jin Gang's Fazang is enough for Wang Ju to be promoted to true breath.

This kind of power is indeed magical, there are no bottlenecks, there are no side effects, and there is no problem of unstable realm.

"Everything is as the predecessors said, this is what luck knows...... I will not live up to the expectations of my predecessors, and I will definitely become the strongest existence in True Flame City. ”

At this moment, Wang Ju can be said to be ambitious and full of confidence.

"There are still variables."

"Variables!?"

Wang Ju was stunned, the mysterious powerhouse in front of him had said that his luck was one of the best existences in Zhenyan City, and now he had obtained the Fazang, and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

He couldn't think of any more variables.

"I have been observing the celestial phenomena in the past few days, but I have found that there is still a small thing hidden here, and his luck is not below you......"

"Who? Where is he? ”

Wang Ju's complexion changed suddenly, and a deep chill flashed in his condensed eyes.

How could he tolerate others taking away his brilliance.

"Right here...... It's right in your royal house......"

The voice of the mysterious powerhouse sounded faintly, Wang Ju was stunned for a moment, and then, a touch of murderous intent appeared on his face, and his figure flashed suddenly, disappearing into the quiet courtyard.

……

At this moment, the secluded backyard is still next to the manger.

Zhao Xuantan was lying on the ground, his clothes had already been wet with sweat, but his breath was long and long, and when he spit it out, it was a wisp of white thread, which was light and fluttering with a strange fragrance.

"It's finally a bit of a thing......"

Zhao Xuantan let out a long breath, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Where do the minions dare to be lazy here?"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from behind him, and Zhao Xuantan instinctively jumped up, standing on the ground, and the strong wind swept wildly.

"Less...... Young Master......"

Zhao Xuantan turned around, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and asked for peace.

"I didn't think you're still a master!?"

Wang Ju looked at the minion in front of him, and couldn't help but show a strange look, just that reaction just now, even if it was an ordinary guest of their Wang family, it might not be.

He didn't expect that a minion would hide such skills, but he hadn't attracted anyone's attention.

"Looks like it's you."

"What is me?" Zhao Xuantan was stunned for a moment.

"Dog minion, what are you? Also learn to practice? Wang Ju looked at Zhao Xuantan coldly and couldn't help but sneer.

When Zhao Xuantan heard this, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but he didn't say a word.

"Slave appearance, rebellious bones...... It seems that you can't be left behind. ”

As he spoke, Wang Ju's right hand suddenly poked out, Zhao Xuantan's ears were erected, but it was an instinctive reaction, and his body was like a withered leaf, floating back ten zhang away from the strong wind.

avoided Wang Ju's ruthless hand in this way, but the latter was quite surprised.

However, in an instant, a cold sneer appeared on Wang Ju's face.

"Dog minion, do you think that if you refine some fur, you can show off in front of me!?"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of golden streamer floated, and a little bit of golden sand was like fine dust, which penetrated through Zhao Xuantan's skin and penetrated into his body.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuantan's complexion changed suddenly, his body sank suddenly, and he actually knelt on one knee, scarlet blood flowing out of his mouth and nose.

When the golden sand enters the body, the blood is bad, and it spreads all over the body in an instant.

"A minion will always be a minion, and you still want to turn over?"

Wang Ju was condescending, looking at Zhao Xuantan indifferently, as if he was looking at a pig and sheep that was about to be slaughtered and about to die.

"I've been watching you for a long time, you're very special......"

"You're not a minion, you're a genius."

"If you and I have fate, we will definitely see each other again."

Zhao Xuantan's consciousness became more and more blurred, but at this moment, the figure of Li Mo appeared in his mind, and the words of that night came like a tide.

Roar......

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan let out a low roar, he stood up tremblingly, the blood in his body became hot and boiling, and wisps of golden mist actually evaporated from his body.

"It's ......"

"I'm not a minion......"

"My name is Zhao Xuantan!!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuantan let out an earth-shattering roar, and a terrifying atmosphere slammed out from his body, tangled like a black tiger, and mighty like a spiritual god.

(End of chapter)